Cargo to stash in their HOLDS. You needn’t load tools in ’em, she says. It’s just the style.Form trumping content makes me man o’ thepeople & buttons keep pickpockets from mywallet, keys. I’ll wear ’em if you SHRED the

KNEES . . .

PARALLEL . . .

Universe? I’m in 1! And what a hapless1 it is – for me. I’m trying to be a great poet. But hardly anyone reads my work.I’ve yet to win a Pushcart – let alone aPulitzer! Editors couldn’t care less if in

Parallel worlds I’ve won 16 MacArthurs, 9 National Book Awards & a Nobel Prize!That I’ve been the Poet Laureate of Idaho.Maybe even The Isle of Crete! Small bier.Because I’m here. Parallel Universes never